A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

What kind of character an emperor has, then most likely this country also has that kind of character.

This is the general environment at the moment.

The late Emperor Zhao Zhen was kind, so the Song Dynasty was particularly tolerant.

When he is an official today, his temperament will change frequently. Today he is kind and kind, but tomorrow he will be furious.

The so-called accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger, which refers to this kind of emperor.

Everyone feels that life like this is too difficult.

Sima Guangwu said to himself: "Your Majesty, at least we have to wait for the navy to return before we deal with it. At any rate... it's easy to say that we will win. What if this trip fails? The Song Dynasty still has to beware of enemies from overseas..."

These words were filled with complaints, blaming Shen An for being troublesome.

Someone immediately came to answer the call, "Your Majesty, Dashi is a place for business. The two countries have been friendly for many years, but the Song Dynasty cut off their business last time, which forced them to take risks..."

This matter is also Shen An's fault.

Zhao Shu said calmly: "The Great Eater controls the trade route to the west, so why not let the merchants of the Song Dynasty go?"

Well!

The man was at a loss and couldn't answer. Then I felt that Zhao Shu was too preoccupied.

You are an emperor and you even care about these things. How is that different from a businessman?

"Business requires mutual benefit and reciprocity. The Great Eaters only care about making money for themselves, but why should the Great Song Dynasty make money for them?" Zhao Shu felt that there was something wrong with such officials, so he glanced at Chen Zhongheng.

Chen Zhongheng nodded, indicating that he had remembered it.

He would remember the official's name and remind Zhao Shu later after the court was over.

Then this person will be included in Zhao Shu's pamphlet, and when there is a change next time, he will be kicked to a certain Qingshui Yamen.

"As for the navy," Zhao Shu said, "I firmly believe that the prince and Shen An will bring victory to the Song Dynasty."

Sima Guang has the right to question, and the emperor also has the right to ignore you.

This way of coping is too hard-core and too enjoyable.

Han Qi had always felt that he had a lot of credit for the success of the New Deal, but now he found that the official family had a greater role.

After Shen An and Zhao Xu went to sea, some changes occurred in the government.

Without Shen An's sharpness, the old party gradually launched challenges, but Zhao Shu unexpectedly became the protagonist, blocking their attacks time and time again, which was perfect.

Thinking of this, Han Qi reached out and touched his arms.

What are you trying to do?

Someone beside him was coughing dryly, reminding Han Qi that your action was indecent.

How could Han Qi pay attention to this? He took out a crumpled newspaper and said seriously: "Your Majesty, I bought two tabloids today, and I discovered that Huiying Daily used movable type..."

He turned around and looked at Wen Yanbo, "Kuan Fu, I remember what you said back then... You will starve to death without eating the food you brought in? You will swear to death without using movable characters. What's going on?"

Wen Yanbo's old face turned red, then became numb.

Damn it, who did this?

He just thought about it and knew it was probably Lu Hui.

However, due to Zhang Dun's continuous attacks, Huiying Daily's market in the Bianliang tabloid industry has become smaller and smaller recently. As the person in charge, Lu Jie was heartbroken by this. It would be shameless to risk everything...

Sima Guang was stunned and showed no reaction.

Lu Jie approached him about this matter, but he could only nod and agree, otherwise Hui Ying Bao would be closed down.

Why!

Why is it so hard to do something?

Lu Hui blushed horribly and said, "It must be the fault of the people below."

"Haha!" Han Qi chuckled and said disdainfully: "How dare you, Lu Jie, say that you don't know anything about it? If so, I will sue you and return home."

This was a promise made by Han Qi at the time, and officials testified that if Lu Jie dared to say that he did not know anything about it, Han Qi would have no choice but to retire.

The leader of the new party wanted to get out, but everyone saw Lu Hui sitting there in a daze.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing that he didn't dare to say anything, Han Qi laughed loudly, and Zhao Shu said lightly: "Let's break up."

When everyone left the hall, they heard Han Qi playing a contest.

"I'm not bragging. I'm full of righteousness. Just look at those evil spirits and they don't dare to refute at all. What's this called? With a righteous heart, all evil will retreat!"

These words compare the old party to evil spirits, which is really tolerable, but what is intolerable!

An old party official turned around and said, "What Prime Minister Han said is a big fallacy. I dare to say that Lu Zhiza must not know about this."

As he said this, he glanced at Lu Hui and told him to be bolder and not to be afraid.

There are so many people here, even if Han Qi is chasing you, you can still run away, what are you afraid of?

But Lu Hui lowered his head and quickened his pace.

I’ve lost all my face!

He really felt too embarrassed to see anyone.

"Lu Zhiza! Lu Zhiza..."

The official came after him, and Lu Jie looked back at him with a sharp look in his eyes.

Scream, get out!

The official stopped and stood there blankly.

Another person, Lu Jie, would dare to lie, but it was Han Qi. As long as he dared to say that he had no knowledge, Han Qi would dare to bring Qin Guan in for questioning. If he lied, he would ask for instructions from the Imperial City Department to investigate. .

The official family is the big boss of the new party, and even the Imperial City Division has become their weapon.

This feels so oppressive.

Lu Ji hurried back, called Qin Guan, and said with murderous intent: "I have taken over the movable type matter. You must quickly find a way to suppress Beimang News!"

Qin Guan didn't expect Lu Jie to be so generous, and couldn't help but be moved and said: "Don't worry Zhiza, I will definitely try my best."

When he returned to the place, he summoned everyone and said in a deep voice: "Hui Ying Bao has been working on it for a year, but except for those who buy it every day, most people ignore it. This is a shame!"

The editors were smiling bitterly.

After Hui Ying Bao came out, most of the buyers were those from the old party. They would compare the two newspapers. If they found that Hui Ying Bao had the upper hand, they would be as happy as the Chinese New Year.

But to this day, Huiyingbao has never won, has been suppressed, and has never turned around. This can be regarded as a strange flower. As the helmsman of Huiying Newspaper, Qin Guan was under tremendous pressure for this. When he got up in the morning and combed his hair, strands of hair fell out.

"Shaoyou, we... Zhang Dun's side has too many tricks. They are so shameless. I heard a sentence that was said by Shen An, saying that dogs biting dogs are not good manuscripts. Only people biting dogs can attract the people. It's so shameless... We can't learn from it!"

“That’s right, we here often talk about articles and poems, but most of those articles and poems are empty, and the people will never read them.

Most of the articles in the Beimang Newspaper were written in the vernacular and were very humorous, so the people were naturally willing to read them. Plus what else do they have...the interesting section of miscellaneous studies, how can we compare with it? "

After everyone finished complaining, they became quiet and waited for Qin Guan to make a decision.

Qin Guan took a deep breath, "From now on... we will do whatever the Beimang newspaper does."

As soon as he said these words, he felt like something had fallen out of his heart and it was empty.

This is plagiarism!

The editors all looked ugly, but they had no choice but to accept it for the sake of their jobs.

After they left, Qin Guan sat there blankly, tears gradually falling from his eyes.

"You can't lose!" He closed his eyes and clenched his fists, "You can't lose. If you lose, there will be no future!"

As for plagiarism and so on, everyone can just change it.

But the humiliation and shame made Qin Guan suffer.

He went to look for his friends, got half drunk, and then cried: "Then why can Shen An come up with those good ideas? He asked people to go to the market to deal with those traffickers and lackeys, but he didn't care! But those people really found him Things that make people love...

He also asked scholars to read newspapers, so I thought... But no one reads our Huiying newspaper, no one! "

His friend felt sorry for him and asked, "Do you know why they won't read it?"

Storytellers have become a scene in Bianliang, and even wealthy people like to hear about them reading newspapers or telling stories in restaurants.

This is a big market. People in the old party used to disdain it, but after Beimang Newspaper became a propaganda tool for the New Deal, Qin Guan was asked to find a way to get Huiying Newspaper into it.

It’s hard to think about it but hard to do it.

They first paid money to let scholars read the newspaper, but after only two issues, the owners of restaurants and wine shops were not happy.

Why?

Because when they read Hui Ying Bao, those diners will be displeased, and some even yell and scold endlessly, saying nonsense articles, which makes people have a headache after listening to them, especially the nonsense, which makes people speechless.

There was even one time when a diner who had had too much to drink threw a plate over, almost frightening the storyteller.

So when this matter was mentioned, Qin Guan became even more sad, "They don't like it."

My friend covered his forehead and said helplessly: "That's... it doesn't look good!"

Qin Guan nodded and choked with sobs, and his friend sighed: "Actually, there is something I wanted to say a long time ago..."

Qin Guan drank too much and said angrily: "Are you looking down on XX? You are secretive about what you have to say. XX wants to sever ties with you!"

People who drink too much tend to pee like this. My friend smiled bitterly and said, "That Hui Ying Bao you made is really ugly!"

Qin Guan: "..."

My friend started complaining, "Most of those articles are refuting the new law. If you refute it, just refute it. We must be polite and polite in doing things. Why are they writing about harming the country and the people, but how can the new law harm the country and the people? You have to say it! If you don't say it... look It's very awkward, do you know that?

Also, there are a lot of bullshit articles written by those people. We can understand them and find them interesting, but who will read them?

I told you that last time I saw your people selling newspapers on the street, no one wanted a penny for each copy. In the end, they couldn’t sell it and had to give it away. The common people robbed it all. Do you know what they did with it? ? "

Qin Guan's heart has already gone cold. He really didn't know about this, but now it seems that he has thrown himself into the street.

My friend drank a glass of wine and said: "Those common people took your Huiying Bao home, and most of them used it to practice calligraphy for their children. They also said that this thing is good at igniting fires and can also wipe their butts..."

vomit!

Qin Guan burst into tears and vomited wildly.

So sad!

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The next day Qin Guan cheered up and started organizing the manuscript with his editors.

He swore that even if he threw away all his integrity, he would still suppress Zhang Dun.

He used to think that he was so talented that even Shen An was not inferior to him.

But now after being severely beaten by society, he realized that Shen An didn't look down on him at all, so he didn't care about him.

Zhang Dun was very playful.

"What? Are they starting to imitate us?" Zhang Dun saw that the editors were furious and said, "Don't panic."

"That's too much. He even uses movable type. It's shameless. He also taught us to go to Daxiangguo Temple to find information."

The editors were yelling and scolding, but Zhang Dun led people to find Song Shiyao.

"You are……"

After the fall of Jiaozhi, Song Shiyao, who had made meritorious service, was transferred back to the capital. Now he serves in the Dianqian Division, which is regarded as an honor.

Zhang Dun handed over his hand and said, "A certain Zhang Dun, the public representative of Shen State, said that he should come and write a memoir about the Southwest back then."

"Memoirs?"

"Yes."

The two sides sat down, Zhang Dun began to ask questions, and the editor beside him was taking notes.

"How was the Southwest back then?"

"suffering……"

"How about Cochin among them?"

"Jiaozhi was so ambitious that they repeatedly crossed the border, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. It was also because of their restraint that the Song Dynasty was unable to deal with the rebellious natives with all its strength..."

"If it's convenient, please tell me about what happened back then..."

"good."

Zhang Dun didn't know what it meant, but he found it interesting.

Then he asked people to prepare several large transcripts based on this interview and prepare to publish them.

——Hot Spot: The grievances and hatreds between Jiaozhi and Southwest China!

Bianliang paper is expensive for a while!

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Good night.

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